Luyện nghe bài hát Live From H8erville

"Nigga you shit!
You wasn't shit you was here!
I seen you do shit on-
That's the same you was doing at the pool room, nigga!
It nothin...."

1:

JTR and Dr. Gigglez proudly you
A new with a new style
That you're probably not to

try to
Dicect me I worship voodoo
Cuz I go by three
to confuse you
But to have the nerve
To still think I'm a to.

think that they know me
Cuz deep down I'm a dude

I see 'em in the streets
I look at like "Who's you?"

It's not I'm stuck-up
just the shit that I've been through

That happens a motherfucker tries to kill you
how cool you try to be
That unlocks an ill you
That wants to walk up and down the street and dudes
Even
it seems like nobody feels you

I was
If something for you
Then against you

If niggaz watched your every
Then probably be pissed to

You haters luck that I JUST carry a pistol
Instead of like Bin Laden
Strapped with and missles...

(Hook)

Live from
These haters made a
To have a nigga
Or take a mil
But I'mma it real
And tell you how I
If you run up in my
you and the hate you feel
(Live Haterville!)
from Haterville
These made a deal
To have a nigga
Or a niggaz mil
But keep it real
And tell you how I
If you run up in my
Kill you and the hate you
(Live Haterville!)

(Verse 2)

Take a to
I reside
On the East
a cold world
Cover up with the fleece

plotting to rob me
But if you got

Devil's
I dream
To the block up

Give a less
If
If I get up
Next step up
The next one getting up

And I give a fuck what none of you think
Fuck me and mines
I'll pop you till family is extinct

Find all that in your grave
Find your ass lying off top like a fade

I up my mind
To
Be of the times
close
You can hear the end in my ryhmes

And niggaz I do music
And they think amusing
I too
Cuz you thought it be me you'd be using
To up

If you run up
Blow your brains out your
Got
for the studio
Like some fucking groupie
(Live Haterville!!!)

(Hook)

Da Reefer:

I realy think y'all understand
What I mean by
You see
city in every state and every little town
Has a little bit of in it.

game!

(Verse 3)

My is my existence
Developed a thirst for
Living, sinning with no
In me no repentence

I come from the home of
Churches with no
The innocent
Requires me to this pimpin'

a felon's required
To teach in Memphis

I'm in this to the system that under-estimates
My

Envision
Money bitches

The law
They be the
The streets they be the

My
To stack these
And like three wishes

Simple as this is they still call me
Cuz I ignore the disses

I wigs
And
All you player sicker
Than

Infamous Scarecrow
No
I hoes
hate and stare like hoes
Niggaz like me don't care

I've got a pair of

That the can suck
Nina quicker Peter and not afraid to bust

(Hook)

It's exciting, you know, in show business.
exciting.
I like home so I can show-off when I go home.
But some break my face.

"Nigga you shit!
You shit when you was here!
I seen you do that on-
That's the shit you was doing at the pool room, nigga!
It nothin....

Let me a dollar!"